She could tell me a thousand things with her eyebrows alone, this girl. Sometimes I wanted to shave them off just to spite her.
I wasn’t stupid. I realized that I was preventing her from being around her sister and her parents. Her boyfriend. I was banishing her from everything she knew.From a comfortable future.From money and...
This intense bastard made Siri his bitch
If you want to be strong, be.
Feigning happiness is even more depressing than just being your gloomy self.
In the end, it was worth it. Every small piece of who made us who we are today. Stronger. Happier. Wholer.
In Japanese culture, the significance of the cherry blossom tree dates back hundreds of years. The cherry blossom represents the fragility and magnificence of life. It’s a reminder of how beautiful li...
You came back to me like a tempestBeautiful and dazzling and destructiveRipping everything in your wakeIncluding, but not limited to, my heart
You are to me, he said frankly, his tone void of emotion. And I’m not a whore. I’m well aware. I’m not buying you, Luna. I’m merely making a point. What is the point? That once you’re with me, you won...
He scoffed. I can charm the panties off of a nun.
Lucas had the ability to charm the knickers off of a fucking stapler,
But he was the one thing in my life that made me feel good, and the list of things that made me feel that way wasn’t very long.
It’s cute how you think you’re my enemy. You’re not on my level.
Why didn’t you tell me we were in love? Why did you wait for me to find out When you broke my heart?
Retirement party, and
We’re all responsible for our own lives. Dumping the blame on someone else is for the weak.
Good, because opinions are like assholes. Everybody’s got one, and they usually stink.
Maybe love wasn't about feeling happy and whole. Maybe love was about breaking so the person you cared for would feel a little more whole.
I will meet someone else. I will sleep with someone else. I will love someone el— He cut me off with a searing kiss, slamming my back against the wall in the process. Lacing his fingers through mine,...
But since when was I listening to his opinions? He liked everyone. That fucker and his hippie mentality.